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I’ve illustrated a bittersweet portrait of my hopes. I’ve made real what has yet to manifest. Synopses of an affair crystall..

an erotic children's love story

I am an affected man. I have no castle to speak of and I cannot shun the ambiance. Subtle noises jar and shake me out of my rhythmic tho..

Steel on steel was the cacophonic screech of the rails. My entire body vibrated with the trembling symphony of the cars. Crouched ..

A soda can filled with whiskey. A squalid alley behind the antique lamp store owned by the Greeks. A mattress with the lingering scent of..

The wind kissed the hills. The sky kissed the land. Amber glowed to the motion of slowness. Black was the gutted shack that kissed the..

The shamed face of a coward looks upon me. The supplication you seek finds no appease. A pitiful creature breeding pitiful offspring, a..

Sometimes mulling in this half awake dream of mine I can see the end of tomorrow. Sometimes when the rattling in my head begins to resemble the c..

I heard the beat of the sparrow's heart. It was a rhythm I knew before. Motionless, I sat in theblackened hour, before the dawn, listening ..